In the bright antechamber, Harry felt that everything had become unreal.

He remembered the feeling of flying in the clouds just now, misty and dreamlike, as if he were dreaming.

"Time has passed?!" he muttered, looking at Evan in surprise, "What does this mean, I don't understand, what the hell is going on?"

"We're going backwards in time!" Hermione whispered, removing the gold chain from Evan and Harry's necks, "six hours backwards!"

"Time goes backwards!" Harry touched his leg and twisted it hard.

It hurts, and it seems to indicate that he is not having strange dreams.

Before Harry could say anything, Evan suddenly said, "Shhh ”

The three of them hurried out of the room, through the antechamber, and into the dark, empty hallway. Then, they stopped again, and they saw Professor Trelawney staggering down the stairs not far ahead.

She didn't notice the three of them, in fact, she looked very flustered, as if she was hiding something.

Professor Trelawney stumbled and nearly tripped over the stone steps beneath his feet.

"Who is it?" asked Hermione in a whisper.

"It's Professor Trelawney!" said Evan with a glance of relief, "and the way she looks, she must have just finished that prophecy." ”

"What prophecy?" asked Harry and Hermione at the same time.

"A prophecy about Voldemort, he will choose a man to help him rise, and with the help of that chosen one, he will gain unimaginable power and become more powerful and terrifying than ever!"

Hearing Voldemort's name, the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

"How is this possible, how can Voldemort come back," Hermione said worriedly.

"This is obviously ridiculous!" Harry continued, "Don't take it personally, Professor Trelawney must be talking nonsense, she's a liar! Always likes to play tricks and say bad things, remember? She predicted my death prophecy for a whole semester!"

"No, I think it's a real prophecy!" said Aven, rethinking the content of the prophecy.

Now that Peter Pettigrew is dead, the future has changed, and the method of Voldemort's return will also change.

What will he do, with the help of the one he has chosen

"Well, let's not talk about the prophecy! There are so many strange things happening today, more than I've had in the last six months combined. Harry turned to look at Hermione and asked eagerly, "I still can't believe we're back in the past." Hermione, where did you get that timer?"

"It's called a time turner, Harry!" Hermione whispered, "I got it from Professor McGonagall the first day we came back. I've been using it all year long to catch up with all my classes. No one knew but me and Evan, and Professor McGonagall had asked me to swear not to tell anyone. She had to write all sorts of letters to the Ministry of Magic so I could have a time turner. She had to tell them: I'm a model student, and I'm never going to use it for anything other than studying, I've been turning it back hour by hour, and that's why I've been able to take several classes at the same time, understand?"

Hearing Hermione's explanation, Harry nodded, then hurriedly shook his head again.

"What should we do now?"

"I don't know what Dumbledore wants us to do, why did he tell us to go back six hours? How does that help Sirius?" Hermione turned to look at Aven's gloomy face and said distraughtly, "Aven, you know what?"

"I do have an idea, Dumbledore, that there must be something going on at this time that he wants us to change. Evan said slowly, "Think about it, I'm looking for that map of the living spot in Professor Lupin's office at this time, and Peter Pettigrew is there, where are you two?"

"Six hours ago?!" Hermione recalled, "we were supposed to be in the common room, and shortly after you left, the two of us were stunned by Peter Pettigrew's stun spell, and it was Sirius Black who saved us. ”

Then, we saw Ron lead Snape into the common room. Harry added, "Snape has that map of the living spots in his hand, and he's going to grab Sirius and give him to the Dementors." But it didn't take long for you to rush in. Wait, it's not going to be"

Harry's eyes widened as he stared blankly at Evan.

"That's right, that's me who came back from the future, not me at this time!" Evan touched his forehead with his left hand and continued, "I also saw you two in Professor Lupin's office, and it's already clear what we should do. ”

Harry and Hermione nodded, nervous expressions with a hint of disbelief in them, both of them still finding it a little incredible.

The three of them were actually saved by each other from the future.

"Alright, I should go to the common room now and stop Snape from catching Sirius, while you two go to Professor Lupin's office to save me!"

In the faint glow, Evan looked at Harry and Hermione, Hermione looking frightened, and Harry with an eager expression.

"When you're done, stay in Professor Lupin's office while I come to you!" Evan instructed uneasily, "Remember, don't go to the foyer, we can't be seen by our current selves." ”

"Wait a minute, Aven! Peter Pettigrew, we have to catch him. Harry hurriedly reminded, "If he dies or escapes, the future will be the same as before we returned, nothing will change." ”

"Leave it to me, I know what's going on in the Forbidden Forest, and I'll find a way to catch Peter Pettigrew. ”

"But," Hermione looked at Evan worriedly, she didn't want Evan to return to the Forbidden Forest at night, which was full of danger.

She was trying to imagine the eight-eyed spiders the size of baby elephants and horses pulling carts, imagining their terrifying appearances, and the descriptions and danger ratings in the book "Where Are the Amazing Creatures" also worried Hermione.

In her opinion, this ferocious and dangerous creature of darkness could not be dealt with by a young wizard of their age.

Evan must be full of danger when he does this!

If something happened, Hermione couldn't imagine it.

"Don't worry, Hermione, I'll be back safely. Seeing Hermione's worried look, Evan stepped forward and hugged her.

Then he hugged Harry again and said in a very firm voice, "I'm going to catch Peter Pettigrew this time!" (to be continued.) )